My baby, she may not look 

Like one of those bunnies out of the Playboy book 

Well, I'm sorry bout that, Mr. Williams 

But she's got something, 

Johnny, much greater than gold 

Well, now what's that? 

I'm crazy 'bout that girl, 

She's got so much soul 



She's got the kind of loving, kissin' and a-huggin' 

Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow 

And I know that she knocks me off my feet 

Have mercy on me! 

'Cause she knocks me off my feet 

Can you dig it? 



There is no girl in the whole world 

That can love me like you do - ow! 

Tell 'em bout it, Watson 



My baby now, when she walks by 

All the fellows go '~', and I know why 

Have mercy, just look at her walk 

It's simply because that girl, she walks so fine 

And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind 



Because she's got the kind of lovin', 

Kissin' and a-huggin' 

Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow 

And I know that she knocks me off my feet 

Have mercy on me! 

'Cause she knocks me off my feet 

I'd better tell 'em one more thing 



There is no girl in the whole world 

That can love me like you do 

Ow, tell 'em bout it, Mr. Williams 



Now everybody in my neighborhood 

An' that's what's grooving me 

Will testify that my girl, she looks so good 

Well, let me tell you something else right here 

She looks so fine, she give eyesight to the blind 

Help 'em to make 'em see 

And if she ever leave me, I will lose my mind 



Because she's got the kind of lovin', 

Kissin' and a-huggin' 

Sure is mellow, glad that I'm her fellow 

And I know that she knocks me off my feet 

Have mercy on me! 

'Cause she knocks me off my feet 

Can you dig it? 



There is no girl in the whole world 

That can love me like you do 

Mercy, mercy, mercy!